Puss boi @ me

You know what your bitch a want for ten thousand You know what your bitch a do for a thousand Imagine what she a do for ten Imagine what that bitch a do for a pic up in the Benz Imagine what that bitch a do for a convo with Lil' Ben Or any of my mans F*ck it. F*ck it I had to bring FN Niggas keep hatin' bout they bitch Big ass pole' skinny pants Next time I'ma play it baggy Next time u wanna talk shit Lil' pussy boy go @ me I got black and yellow shit They pulling right up in the taxi Black and yellow fine shit Pulling right up in a taxi Okay. Okay I'm fresh as f*ck every day I take every drug to the face Lil nigga I don't split shit in half Y'all niggas still ain't got racks You ask your mama for cash I pull up GLE And twin got track in the back And I'm finna hawk that nigga Bout a dollar It ain't gotta be a rack Kill a nigga bout a dollar f*ck a rack Fit 5k but it's all black You niggas ain't rapping bout shit My niggas ain't worry bout shit I swear I ain't worry bout a bitch I really put the curve on a bitch I curve a curvy bitch Say no in cursive bitch I ball like Papovich My partner really rich He probably popped ya bitch I probably popped a bean I'm high as f*ck off lean I just had a dream I had a dream I had a dream I had a dream, that I was I was the flyest Of all y'all Then I woke up And I realized that's real life nigga Slatt Money Money Money Money Money (laughter)